Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Sock Monkey

On our way up to Giant the other night to buy the essentials (apple cider and ice cream, of course!) we stopped at a red light and Blake started laughing hysterically.  So hard he was almost crying. 

I had no idea why, until, through his giggles, Blake pointed out that we were stuck behind and next to two Kia Sorentos.  Ahhh, Sock Monkey, I see.  Even just the thought of the sock monkey riding the mechanical bull was enough to make Blake laugh uncontrollably.

Never a dull or unhappy moment.  That's why he (Blake, not Sock Monkey) is the best.

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